Sweet Noble Heir

Jiang Wanbai doesn't know anything about poetry. Since she went to school, she didn't like the poetry appreciation and classical Chinese on the Chinese test paper. To make it clear, her Chinese achievement was really poor.

Even if I listen to it now, I can't tell whether Li Yuncheng's poem is good or bad. At most, I can hear whether it rhymes.

Because she didn't listen to the poem read by Li Yuncheng seriously, she subconsciously focused on Chen y Yunji and wanted to see his reaction.

Qi Qingxing looked at her, her eyes moved, but she didn't say anything.

"Strange..." Jiang evening white eyebrow heart suddenly a Cu, light murmur.

She didn't remember what Li Yuncheng had just read, but she took all Chen Yunji's reaction into her eyes. Just as Li Yuncheng began to read the first poem, Chen Yunji's face was shocked and unbelievable.

Then, as Li Yuncheng finished the poem, the expression on Chen Y's face became more shocked, as if he had heard something incredible.

After Li Yuncheng finished reading, there were applause and cheers from the bottom and even downstairs.

Li Yuncheng looked at Chen Y's cloud with a smile and asked, "what does Mr. Chen think of the poem just below?"

This sentence makes everyone's eyes fall on Chen Y's cloud. I want to see what he says. After all, Li Yuncheng's poem is really excellent in their eyes.

But Chen Y's face turned white, as if he had heard something incredible. He didn't recover from Li Yuncheng's inquiry. Or did the people next to him nudge him and shout, "brother Chen?"

After several shouts, Chen y finally regained consciousness. He looked around and looked at the smiling Li Yuncheng. He was in a trance and suddenly turned around and left.

"Brother Chen?" Leaving others looking at each other, I don't know what's going on.

Jiang Wanbai takes this scene into the background of his eyes, frowning slightly, and always feels a little strange. Although the people who see the bottom of the scene are strange after leaving Chen y cloud, they soon surround Li Yuncheng. There are many compliments and praises, but they are quite different from the initial sigh.

Jiang Wanbai asked Qi Qingxing, "ah Xing, what do you think of the poem read by Li Yun Cheng just now?"

Qi Qingxing looked at her and was about to talk. Jiang Wanbai realized something. He even said, "I don't understand too much. Ah hang, can you tell me directly, for example, with his literary talent, do you think this Li Yuncheng can be admitted to the examination?"

"Master, I can't see so many poems." Qingzhu whispered: "it's not just about poetry when you take the exam."

"I know." Jiang Wanbai said: "but didn't he win that Lu Ci yesterday? Just now the sophomore said that Lu Ci is also a popular candidate in the top three this year. This company has won two brilliant, should be able to see that this man is not a mistake, good luck? "

Qi Qingxing nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "that poem just now is very good."

With that, he glanced downstairs through the bamboo curtain and said, "I'm afraid after this morning, there will be another top three candidates in this year."

"Ah hang, don't you think Chen y Yunji reacted strangely when Li Yuncheng was reading poetry? Is Li Yuncheng's poem good enough to give Chen y such a big blow to Yunji Jiang Wanbai frowned and puzzled.

After she asked, she did not wait for Qi Qingxing's answer. She felt strange in her heart. So she looked at Qi Qingxing and looked at him. She was stunned and asked subconsciously, "ah hang? What's the matter with you? "